Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Livin That Life, artist - RBL Posse.
Date of issue: 03.01.1994
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Livin That Life |
Livin that young life |
Where nothin nice runnin from the vice |
Think twice you lose your life gamblin with the dice |
Cuz it ain’t nothin but a ninety thing baby |
And all the hoes in the Point drive me crazy |
Can’t fade me |
If they had a ten-foot pole |
I stroll down the block givin props |
To my niggas on the spot |
It won’t stop and it won’t quit |
Cuz the hoes can’t fuck with our shit I switch |
Up on that ass, fast |
If she try to fade a young nigga she’ll get mashed, bitch |
It’s just a juice thang, mothafuckin deuce thang |
Kill that game, but still a nigga maintain |
My business, my mission I’m lynchin |
Any mothafucka catch another one of my loved ones slippin |
I smell jealousy up in the Point |
But I laugh at the niggas as I blaze up a chronic joint |
Cuz I don’t trip off them bitch-made niggas |
Or them gold-diggers, cuz they don’t know my niggas known killers |
But I guess that’s a victim tryin to earn a stripe |
And got caught up in that mothafuckin way of life |
(Mr. Cee) |
Livin my life man, must be the fuckin shit |
Cuz nowdays niggas actin like a fuckin trip |
And punk hoes try to get you lynched by your dick |
But all you impetrators gonna need a Medic quick |
Saying this or saying that |
You might as well be a masseuse cuz ya always talking shit behind my |
Back |
Spreadin rumors like tumors |
And crossin off my face on my poster in your girl’s room |
And um, I never asked to be the man |
But the way these niggas be playa-hatin make it seem like I really can |
But I don’t have to play a role or perp to kick it |
Just to get a piece of ass or a free meal ticket |
Now I got a tape and these bustas wanna hate me |
Just because they girl caught the base and wanna date me |
But back in the days it was always about my nigga |
And now you see a brotha comin up then you say his head is bigger |
But I’m still the same-old same-old |
The only thing changed was my Levi’s to Girbaud |
Damn, it just ain’t right |
But that’s just the shit I have to go through cuz I claim I’m livin |
The life |